I settled into another pretty boring day of sports center, video gamesand web surfing, trying desperately to do boy things.Late in the afternoon, I no...iced my legs were very itchy. I looked atthem and there was no rash, but I could see and feel that some of my leghair was starting to grow back already.I went to the bathroom and applied some skin lotion and that seemed torelieve the itch.At dinner, everyone acted pretty normal. Girly chit-chat. There wastalk of a trip to the mall tomorrow and. "Oh David! David!" Sharon moaned pleasurably.Perhaps the sound of my own name coming out of my sister's mouth should have shaken some sense into me. But it didn't, I was too far past that now for it to matter. Only the soft touch of her breasts in my hands, those hard erect nipples as my tongue pleasured them, danced upon them, fingering, rolling, and playing with them. That's all that mattered to me at the moment. Nothing else. After the heartache we had shared that evening, the ruined. “Kiss me, you grouch!” Marcy snickered as she tasted Ninve’s and Sandra’s ass on my tongue, “your Assyrian lionesses are as sweet as ever, eh? That’s their butt sweat, ain’t it? I love to eat ass myself, you know.”“And to have yours eaten, too,” I teased Marcy, who licked her lips playfully.“Naturally!” Marcy giggled before making out with me and then stopping to press my lips to Shelby’s.“Oh, thanks, Mommy!” Shelby shouted before passing me back to her mother’s care.“Thank me by sucking his. ”Lily realized then that something was really wrong and called out for Jeff. He loomed above her, sipping a drink and smirking. “You look like you're really enjoying it, honey.”“Jeff, why did you bring me here, why?”“I was sent out to find sluts for the party and I found you. You're perfect and look at how much you like it. I knew you would. You're gonna get your fill tonight, honey, as many dicks as you ever dreamed of.”“Please, Jeff, don't, oh please.”“Don't tell me that, slut. You are.